MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 234 The 4th Ringwraith

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"It's fighting!" Roland raised his brows as he watched the fighting spirit constantly erupting over there.

"It seems that Omsk is crazy about killing over there... Isn't he afraid of scaring the orcs away?" Kaslo grinned and looked at Omsk who was throwing his big move over there and said helplessly, that guy was afraid that the orcs would not Do you know there is a sixth order here?

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"Dripla~" Thin drops of blood slowly slid down Omsk's armor and dripped onto the wet ground.

"Hey!" As soon as the iron boots were stepped on, the blood that had soaked into the soil immediately gushed out and covered the soles of the feet.

Looking at the piles of corpses around, you can know how many wolf cavalry Omsk just killed! The corpses of hundreds of wolves mixed with half-orcs spread across the entire forest centered on the place where Omsk stood. Countless thick trees were broken by Omsk's violent fighting spirit, and the thick trunks were scattered. One day, Omsk actually artificially cleared a vast open space in the dense forest.

"Cluck, clatter~" There was a grinding sound that made people's teeth sore from the night, and a disgusting smell of decay slowly diffused.

"Damn! Do you really think that no one can punish you?" The sound like a broken bellows came out of the night, making people feel chills when they heard it.

"Hide your head and show your tail, get out!" Omsk turned his sword, and a heavy slash came down, and the fierce fighting spirit shot towards a certain shadow.

"Boom!" A pitch-black shield suddenly opened to block Omsk's attack. The two energies collided and quickly set off a shock wave, uprooting all the surrounding trees...

"The ring spirit?" Omsk looked surprised.

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"Level six!" Caslo raised his head suddenly, a little bit worried.

"Half-orcs still have a sixth level?" Roland opened his mouth wide open looking at the terrifying energy shock wave. According to the plot he understood, the sixth level of half-orcs is only Azog! Even his son Borger is only a fifth-level general. If there is still a sixth-level fortress in Gambada, it is impossible that he will not appear in the Battle of the Five Armies!

"Maybe it's not the sixth-order half-orc..." Caslo's eyes flashed coldly, and the hand holding the long sword was already ready to move. If he hadn't considered protecting Roland, he would definitely have to see it now.

"The Nazgul! It is rumored that the Nazgul is entrenched in the Gombada Fortress! There is death and howling... No living person can approach!" Balin's melodious voice sounded.

"It's not a rumor now!" Caslo twisted his stiff neck and laughed dryly.

"You mean Ring Spirits?" Roland's expression changed.

"Obviously, no one can cause such a big commotion except those degenerates who devoted themselves to death!" Caslo calmly looked at the scene of the earth shaking on the mountainside in the distance and sighed.

"Then... can Omsk win?" Roland asked anxiously. He didn't want his only Tier 6 hero to have an accident, but any injury would make Roland feel distressed to death.

"Look at the number of Ringwraiths on the opposite side..." Caslo shook his head. If the Witch King of Angmar came in person... Caslo was ready to lead Roland to escape. Good luck.

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"Wait, there will be results!" Caslo sighed and quietly put the dragon flute in the most convenient position.

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"Trash! Do you just dodge?" Omsk taunted after slashing with his sword.

"Hehe, my greatness is beyond your comprehension! Accept the punishment of the fourth natural disaster! Death surge!" Jie Lingmeng appeared and tore his hands apart, and the space beside Omsk was immediately pulled away Come on, a strong suction force and strong evil spirit force crazily drilled into Omsk's body.

"Light! Bright! Salute! Praise!" Omsk hit the ground with a fist, and suddenly a burst of bright fighting spirit bloomed around him, as if a round of scorching sun rose in the dark night.

"Your attack is ineffective against me!" Omsk stood up slowly, with killing intent surging out of his eyes.

"Really? I am the great fourth ring spirit—Amoraso! How can you understand my greatness! How can you tell me how terrible we are!" The ghostly fire of soul in Amoraso's eye sockets It was beating violently, showing the unrest in his heart.

"Hehe, I've killed too many rats that are boring and self-consciously interesting, the rotten and noble brains hiding in the dark! I don't know if you will become one of them?" Omsk's big sword pointed straight at Amorazo.

"To be honest, you're not as good at fighting as Kehamur, well, I've been playing with you for so long! It's time to end!" Omsk thought he had figured out the fourth ring spirit Amorathor's offensive routine, and finally The **** fangs were exposed.

"In the name of the champion! Charge!" Omsk, who summoned the abyssal horse, replaced the big sword in his hand with lightning speed, pointed the straight lance at Amorazo, and then charged fiercely.

"Katsa!" The sound of broken bones came from Amoraso's ribs, and a sharp spear tip came out of his body.

"Purify, evil spirit!" Omsk poured out the battle qi flames expressionlessly, and the battle qi completely transformed into bright battle qi poured into Amorazo's body crazily along the lance.

"Aw!" As if being scorched by the scorching sun, Amorazo let out a miserable scream, and the scream spread far away in the silent night sky...

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"Is Omsk killing pigs?" Roland shrank his neck listening to the piercing screams.

"No! He severely damaged the Ring Spirit!" A smile appeared on Kaslo's face.

"So he's going to win? That's amazing! He's worthy of being LaGrand's Tier 6 hero!" Roland immediately grinned.

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"You! Damn it!" Amoraso swung his sword away from the lance that pierced his ribs, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com After a few jumps, he disappeared into the darkness, and soon slipped out of another shadow come out.

"Your ability is the power of darkness, right? You didn't die just now, tsk tsk tsk! You can use the night to share your damage in a hurry, is it worthy of being called a Nazgul?" Omsk taunted.

"Bastard! I will kill you! I will embed your skull on my succubi's breastplate!" Amorazo cursed viciously.

"Okay, who wouldn't speak harshly?" Omsk tilted his head and watched Amoraso's childish performance.

"You will regret it! Outlander! One day I will bury you! Your pride and light will be destroyed together with the kingdom behind you!" Amorazo was already thinking of quitting, after all, he was attacked by a sneak attack , suffered serious injuries, even with the blessing of the night, he still lost to this weird human hero, this hero of the Thief Six, who was played by two elements of light and dark forces, had restrained himself desperately, he knew that he would not leave for a while When the sun rises, you really can't go away!

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"Want to go?" Omsk was stunned and immediately urged his horse to catch up with him, wanting to fight with him, but it's a pity that the Nazgul is so easy to fight with? The faint voice of Amorazo was left behind in the wind.

"Treasure the limited time. When my lord returns...all will die! All will die! Howl as much as you want! Avoid! Despair!"

"...Where is the insanity? Is Sauron really serious about recruiting people? Such a **** can become the famous fourth ring spirit?" Omsk was shocked, who gave him such a good and so good courage?